Crosstalk: There is no big or small thing on stage, but there is a new tomb offstage Chapter 477 You can’t stay around forever, or you’ll become a bastard!
Chapter 477 You can’t stay around forever, or you’ll become a bastard!
"What other experience can I give you? You also learned a lot from your grandfather, so just speak normally."
Guo Degang wanted his children to speak storytelling well so that they could stand in front of their husband, but in reality there was not much he could teach him, so Yuncheng followed him around in the theater since he was a child.
Very familiar with various folk arts.
Even in storytelling, he can say that he has never performed before.
However, this is a new book, so there may be areas that need to be discussed and considered.
So Qi Yuncheng had to say, "Master, please help me take a look at Liang Zi. There is a section at the end that I feel is wrong."
"The last paragraph? Are you going to the library to finish it?"
Guo De just asked, because Beizhan could only talk to him for an hour. He was still very relieved about this one-hour matter, but when he heard that the child was about to be groomed, he 100% wanted to talk properly.
"It's really hard to finish saying it. There are so many times to look back at it, so I can only try my best to say it."
"Then you are busy enough, running both drum music and storytelling."
Guo De just muttered, but suddenly he thought of something and suddenly became happy, "Okay! In this case, I will go over and talk for a while.
I stopped talking in the middle of what I said last time, and I didn’t have time to fill in the gaps. I feel it’s better to start a new one.”
"..."
Qi Yuncheng's eyes changed slightly, "Hey, my master is a professional digger, he's about to start digging again.
Please advise quickly.
"Master, can you fill the hole you made before?"
"That's not possible!" Guo Degang looked at his apprentice and said without hesitation, "It's been so long and I can't even think about it!
Some netizens said before that I like to dig holes, which made me sad. I can only try my best to maintain it.
Besides, it’s boring to talk about books without digging holes. You haven’t said much yet. If you say more, you will know the fun in it.”
"Really? Master?"
"Yeah!"
After listening to the words, Qi Yun Chengdu was almost incited to rebel by the master's words, but Jiang is still old and spicy.
But is it really fun?
I'm a little confused, after all, Master said it very seriously.
After Guo Degang saw the child's expression, he spoke again, "There is a golden house in the pit, and a beautiful face in the pit! Learn slowly, you still have a lot of time!
But it doesn’t mean that you have to do it well. No one is perfect, just make yourself happy.
If you want to read, then tell stories; if you want to do crosstalk, do crosstalk; if you want to sing drums, just sing drums."
"I understand Master."
"Okay, let's talk about books."
The words fell.
The two masters and apprentices got down to business, preparing to put all the Three Heroes Swords in order.
How could Guo Degang not know this? He had been studying with Jin Wensheng very early, and his knowledge of these books was terrible.
He even said that he couldn't even take out all the things in his stomach. He learned too much when he was young.
But after sorting out some details, Qi Yuncheng suddenly smiled and took out the Monte Cristo manuscript given by Grandpa Jin Wensheng.
"Master, do you know this book?"
Guo Degang's expression suddenly dropped. This book is from abroad. I must have heard of it, but if he can say that he is an eggplant.
Because most of what he knows is traditional.
This book is one that Jin Wensheng created in those years.
How could he say this?
Just looking at those names is enough for him.
"Monte Cristo can only find your grandfather, how could I know."
Qi Yuncheng was happy when he saw the master and said, "Whenever I learn it, I will also talk about it. I hope you will come and listen."
"Listen! How could I not listen! I hope those viewers can understand!"
At that time, new trends were blowing everywhere, and foreign literature was also welcomed in the country. It was for this reason that Jin Wensheng wrote this book.
But nowadays, young people don’t read many books, so how could they possibly know such a book?
But I can still listen to it even if I don’t know, because what I’m listening to is a story, and as long as it’s told well, the audience will still like it.
Anyway, what Qi Yuncheng thought was that since his grandfather gave him two books, he must finish the story and leave a video material.
This can also be circulated on the Internet.
After opening the Drum Music Club, he became obsessed with video recording, because if there were more records of the original drum music, it would not have caused some old men to rush to make up for it in their later years.
After all, there is still little information about folk art.
Without thinking too much, Qi Yuncheng followed his master to practice storytelling, and then waited for the opening day of the Beijing Exhibition.
Time flies too fast.
In early March, we arrived at Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping's place.
For this reason, at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Yuncheng, Guo Degang and others went to Tianjin to pick up their husband.
The moment I received Yanjing, my husband was very happy.
How long have you been away from home?
This time I can go out and take a look at my child's big show.
But as I get older, I get older every day. Jin Wensheng seemed fine before, but this time when I went to pick up my husband, I obviously found that his legs and feet were a little inconvenient.
Eighty-six years old, a very high age.
So after arriving in Yanjing, he had to sit in a wheelchair the whole way to relieve some of the burden, but even sitting in a wheelchair was a bit awkward.
When I saw this scene.
Qi Yuncheng stood in his master's house and felt very sorry, but Jin Wensheng was happy in his wheelchair the whole time because he saw Guo Degang's child.
"The big fat boy is much fatter than Yuncheng's girl
Like Xiao Wuxiang, both are so fat. I hope to be taller in the future."
Guo Degang smiled from ear to ear, "I'm still young, so I don't know how tall I will be in the future, but I'm about to eat, so you can try my handiwork.
It’s been a long time since I cooked for you!”
"Cook as many dishes as you like."
"No problem, we don't see each other outside."
Wang Hui is here today, but my husband finally accepted me as a guest, and Guo Degang cooked the food himself.
The dishes cooked in the kitchen are not too rich.
Because the old man can’t eat big fish and meat, just cook something he likes.
So they are very homely, and the meat and vegetables are very appetizing.
In particular, there is one dish related to pickles.
Jin Wensheng took a bite and tasted it. When he tasted it, he thought of the time when Xiao Wu lived in his home.
They are all poor!
There are not many dishes that can be put on the table.
The only thing that can be eaten is pickles.
It’s also good to eat pickles, because they can be mixed with rice, eaten with porridge, or steamed buns, and can also be used as food and drinks. Sometimes meat is served at home, and it can also relieve tiredness.
Keep eating, even if life gets better, you can't live without it.
"Dad, please try it." Guo Degang said.
"Eat them all. Eat more, Yuncheng, because you have to perform tonight."
Seeing that he was suddenly mentioned, Qi Yuncheng nodded in agreement.
But after eating and resting for a while, a few people rushed to the Beizhan Theater today.
But it is inconvenient for the old man to go out by car.
It was Qi Yuncheng and Dalin who managed to get into the car with all their strength. The more this happened, the more uncomfortable the former felt.
It was clear that he was fine some time ago, but who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the old man's body would become like this, and he didn't know what would happen in the future.
After getting in the car.
Guo Degang did not ride in the same car with Jin Wensheng because Jin Wensheng wanted Yuncheng to follow him, and the matter of kissing another generation still existed.
"Yuncheng! The drum music club is running smoothly!"
"Everything goes well, even my little apprentice comes to perform once a week.",
"That's good. I'll be happy to see a drum music club while I'm alive!"
"Look what you said."
Qi Yuncheng quickly interrupted.
But Jin Wensheng didn't stop, "As you get older, you actually know everything, especially these legs that have really deteriorated.
When I woke up that morning, I felt something was wrong. My legs were a bit unresponsive. But now I feel better and like this.
But the more I can't move, the more I want to move, because I can't stay in the house all the time, otherwise I will become a bastard."
In one passage, Qi Yuncheng was amused by his grandfather, who always spoke sharply.
"Grandpa, have your legs been checked?"
"After checking, it turns out that people tend to have some lumbar problems as they get older."
"Then you should have a good rest!"
"Get some rest!" Jin Wensheng still spoke with a Tianjin accent, "You can't get a good rest if you are sick, so you might as well come over and have a look."
After saying this, Qi Yuncheng smiled bitterly beside him and was speechless. Grandpa has such a character, no one can stop him.
After a while, a group of people arrived at the bustling Beizhan Theater.
It's past seven o'clock now, and more than 2,000 spectators are here, waiting to see the two actors Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping.
Time passes again.
When the red curtain opened at 7:30, the host came on stage to speak and announce the curtain.
The first program is "Learning Mute" by Guo Qiling and Yan Hexiang.
This is also their first time supporting a major event this year.
After going on stage, the audience felt very fresh because Guo Qiling is now far less fat than before.
Even after this new year, he has lost a lot of weight.
If he loses weight, he will gain good eyesight.
These days, it’s easy to attract traffic if you look good, including their crosstalk actors.
The key point, Qi Yuncheng thinks, is that Dalin's level has improved visibly. You should know that when he dropped out of school, he asked himself whether he could learn cross talk well.
It’s good not to learn this.
But the opening performance is also fast.
The second program is his storytelling.
"Next, please enjoy the storytelling "Three Heroes of Swords"! The performer Qi Yuncheng!"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
More than two thousand people burst into applause.
At the same time, Guo Qiling, who had just stepped off the stage, pushed her grandfather's wheelchair step by step to the side curtain and prepared to listen to her storytelling together.
Not only them, but Guo Degang and the actors who were assisting today are also with me.
After Qi Yuncheng came to the stage to adjust the height of the microphone, he went straight to the setting poem.
"Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of Morality, and fame after Xia, Shang and Zhou!
The Seven Heroes and the Five Hegemons fought against each other in the Spring and Autumn Period, rising and falling in an instant!
There are a few lines of names in the history of Qing Dynasty, and countless barren hills in Beimang.
The fields of the forefathers are harvested by the ones of the future generations. It is said that dragons fight - tigers fight."
After finishing the opening poem, there was another commotion.
"Okay, one more!"
"One more!"
Listening to the sound, Qi Yuncheng subconsciously picked up the folding fan on the table. He couldn't sit down while reading this time, and he had nothing to hold, so he could only use it to cushion his hands.
Then he continued, "I'll give you this once, not more. My grandpa is watching from the side."
Audience: "I saved up a year to come see you!"
"Ouch!" Hearing the voice, Qi Yuncheng looked over, "I've been saving money for a year. Thank you, rich man.
Well, what was just now was a traditional cross talk performed by Guo Qiling and Yan Hexiang. Let them take a break and let me talk about it.
The host said, I want to talk about a piece of "Three Heroes of Swords"!
"Three Heroic Swords" is a long story, and I can't finish it in a short while."
"Because I can't finish talking, I'm very nervous because I don't know where to start, and no matter where you start, there will be some pitfalls today.
I asked my master what to do. There are holes that may not be filled.
Master said it’s okay. If there were no pitfalls, it wouldn’t be called a storyteller, so I will try my best to listen to my master today.”
"Mean~~"
Knowing that there was a trap, the audience couldn't help but cheer and watch the actors feel uncomfortable.
Qi Yuncheng was happy instead, "Thank you for your support, but I will try my best to finish the talk, and then I will find time to go to the library to talk. Anyone who is interested can go and listen.
So let’s get down to the topic.
Three Heroes of Swords, this book is very interesting. The story takes place in June during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty.
The weather in June is so scorching hot that people can hardly breathe."
"On this day alone, a group of people came on the official road from Kunming to Nanjing, probably on the 70th or 80th.
Driving a large cart loaded with various equipment, some of these people were riding horses, some were in cars, and some were on foot.
If you look carefully, most of them are young people.
Each carries a sword, gun, and stick.
There are more than a dozen horses at the head, and in the center is a big white horse, with a master sitting on the horse.
This man jumped off the horse. He was about six feet tall. He had a thin waist, broad shoulders, and a fan-shaped figure.
Looking at the face, the skin is very delicate, the two eyebrows are diagonally inserted into the temples, and the wide eyes are white and clear."
"He opened his eyes and let out two cold gleams. Overall, he looked about fifty years old. So who is this person? It is Shengying, the protagonist of this series of books.
His name is Zichuan! The world gave him the nickname Golden Guard General and Master Kunlun Man!"
"Speaking of Shengying, he was born in the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty. He lived in Gucheng Village, Mozhou, Zhili. He was very fond of martial arts when he was young. Later, he became a teacher of the modern and ancient saint Ai Lianchi and studied hard for twelve years... ..."
On the stage, Qi Yuncheng started this set of content facing the audience who were looking at him one by one. Relatively speaking, he had very little time to spare.
The main reason is that the venue time is limited. He would not talk so much in a small theater. Sometimes he still listens to the storytelling in vain.
Because storytelling is mainly about commenting, I have heard most of the words in the book.
Not to mention this Three Heroes Sword.
It tells the story of the knights led by Shengying who uphold justice for heaven and promote good and eliminate evil!
But the story is very long.
For example, break through Lotus Valley, sweep Xiao Jintai with sticks, outwit Sky Island, bloody battle at Blackwater Lake, sweep the Vajra with swords, fight against Lotus Lake five times, make a big fuss in Penghu, make a big fuss in Chaohu, etc.
It is no exaggeration to say that it would take Qi Yuncheng a year to finish everything.
However, while he was speaking, Jin Wensheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair in the background, was silently looking at the child. The child must have felt happy when he was speaking in front of more than 2,000 people.
Because he will never have the opportunity to speak in front of so many people in his life, and he will not even be able to go on stage.
Perhaps thinking of this, Jin Wensheng's eyes looked a little lonely. After talking about books all his life, he still misses the stage. Unfortunately, he is old, his legs are not good, and his voice is even worse.